Since Draco said that there would be no danger to his life, then Yang Ming also readily agreed to the trial, and Draco said with relief: "It is worthy of being the descendant of my Chaos Dragon Drake, have courage, I hope you can pass the trial smoothly, come on." ”

As soon as the words fell, a nine-colored hazy light shot out of Draco's huge eyes, which fell on Yang Ming's body, and he suddenly felt that his body couldn't move, his eyes slowly closed, and he entered the dream realm......

When Yang Ming woke up and found himself back at the entrance of the nameless village where he lived when he was a child, it was still exactly the same as in his impression, with children running everywhere, laughing and laughing, villagers planting and hunting, peaceful and quiet...

Yang Ming was deeply affected by the atmosphere, and gradually forgot about his trial, forgot that he was looking for his way home, and forgot to track down the murderer of the attack...... It was as if he had never left the village.

"Yo, Yang Ming came back so early, is there a big gain?" Tang Ming patrolled to the entrance of the village and greeted Yang Ming in a friendly manner.

"Brother Tang Ming, you are conducting daily patrols, you have worked hard." Yang Ming responded politely.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, followed by a rush of shouts and killings, Yang Ming turned his head to look over, and found that hundreds of people were riding wind-chasing horses and quickly attacked the village, Tang Ming saw this, and immediately pulled up the alarm, and a rapid gong sound sounded everywhere in the village.

"Everyone, pay attention, if there is an enemy attack, the old and weak, women and children should quickly hide, and those with combat effectiveness should be on guard!" Tang Ming was worthy of being the captain of the village's defense, and the instructions in his mouth were issued in an orderly manner, and the villagers quickly moved according to the instructions.

Yang Ming also joined the defensive team, clenching the wooden longbow in his hand and staring at the bandits who were rapidly approaching with a focused expression. Tang Ming took the lead in attacking, and he was also a good at using bows and arrows, shooting sharp arrows at the bandits.

But the imaginary blood light did not appear, instead a cyan wind arrow responded to him, the speed of the wind arrow was very fast, first hitting Tang Ming's ordinary sharp arrow, and then castration did not decrease, directly submerged into Tang Ming's head, killing him with one blow.

Before Yang Ming could react, Tang Ming beside him was killed in front of him, and the people who saw this scene were not only Yang Ming, but also other villagers who came to participate in the defense, and a sense of fear quickly spread in the hearts of the villagers.

"Not an ordinary bandit!" This was the first thought in Yang Ming's heart, and then there was anger and horror, just when Yang Ming was in a daze, the bandits had already entered the village, and each bandit had a magic element light, colorful and gorgeous, but it was such a beautiful brilliance, and it was rapidly harvesting the lives of the villagers.

Yang Ming, who witnessed all this, was filled with anger in his mind, he didn't think about why the bandits didn't kill him, but clenched his fists, ran to the nearest bandit, and killed this person with one punch, even the chasing horse under him, and then, he quickly turned around and went to chase and kill the other bandits.

Killing one person with one punch, this scene happened all over the village, and by the time the body of the last bandit fell, the village was already full of corpses, there were bandits, there were chasing horses, but more were villagers, the blood had stained the ground of the village red, and no villager survived except Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's eyes were hollow, sitting on the ground, looking at the frightened expressions on the faces of the villagers, recalling the days of living in harmony with them, suddenly, a torrential rain fell in the sky, washing away the blood on the ground, he looked up at the sky, and let the rain hit him, as if the villagers hit him, so Yang Ming felt better.

A lightning bolt streaked across the sky, and a huge thunder resounded in the sky, waking Yang Ming's soul up, and his mind regained control of his body, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and did not find Miao Xiaowei's figure, if everything in front of him was true, then why was there no Miao Xiaowei? Memories surged like a tide, and he instantly understood that none of this really happened, and the reason why there was no Miao Xiaowei was because she was in the Poison King Sect, and he himself did not return to the village, but was being tested by Drake.

"Don't try to confuse me, break me!"

An angry howl masked the loud thunder, and the scene around Yang Ming suddenly shattered like a mirror, and Draco's voice sounded in his head: "First level: Rage, pass!" Yang Ming, you have to pay attention, I can't remind you anymore in the next levels, so you have to be extra careful. ”

Then Draco's voice dissipated, Yang Ming knew that the thunder that woke him up was Draco's reminder, without that thunder, Yang Ming might be lost in anger and unable to extricate himself, and he would never be able to break through the illusion.

Yang Ming was afraid for a while: This illusion is too real, so real that he will be completely immersed in the character at the moment of entry, and he can't remember what is in reality, I don't know how many levels are in the future?

As he was thinking, the surrounding scenery changed again, this time it was the scenery of the final of the martial arts competition, Yang Ming also forgot the relevant memories like last time, and his strength also returned to the Yellow Soul level. In front of him, it was Fan Yu's arrogant face, and he laughed at Yang Ming's incompetence while walking to the competition venue, and Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a little bored in his heart.

Under an order, the competition between the two began, Yang Ming took a fierce attack, alternating his hands with thunder light palms and wind thorns, Fan Yu smiled contemptuously, easily dodged the attack, and did not forget to laugh at Yang Ming: "Your strength is here, it seems that I overestimate you." ”

The nameless fire in Yang Ming's heart was a little stronger, and he took out the longbow is a wind and thunder spiral arrow, the terrifying power made Fan Yu more serious, the long sword in his hand slashed at the wind and thunder spiral arrow, and the red light blade flew out instantly, but the light blade did not disperse the purple and blue two-color bow and arrow, but it was broken into two pieces and bombarded the ground on Yang Ming's left and right.

"It's kind of interesting, it seems that you really don't have anything to show for it."

Fan Yu gave a rare compliment, and then his body changed, his skin turned purple-red, his muscles bulged, and his breath instantly soared, reaching the consummation of the green soul. He dodged sideways, just dodging the storm and thunder spiral arrows, and then his fist was accumulating, and a powerful energy was brewing.

Yang Ming took a deep breath, replaced the longbow with a long spear, and used the Wind Thunder Demon Breaking Spear to stab at Fan Yu, who was still accumulating, the spear head was sandwiched with amazing power, and with a sudden stab, Fan Yu also just finished charging, and the fist shot out towards Yang Ming, and a fist shadow burning with purple and red flames burst out.

"Wind Thunder Demon Breaker!"

"Demon Flame Fist!"

The two shouted the name of the move at the same time, and the gun shadow and the fist shadow collided in the air, emitting a dazzling light, and finally the gun shadow was defeated by the flame fist and was blown away, and the fist shadow fell on Yang Ming's body, knocking him away in an instant, and he fell to the ground coughing blood.

The victory and defeat have been divided, Chen Longhua stepped forward to stop Fan Yu who wanted to kill quickly, Shen Ke also looked at Yang Ming who fell to the ground and shook his head, and loudly announced that the winner of the competition was Fan Yu.

Everyone came from the audience one after another, congratulating Fan Yu, no one paid attention to Yang Ming on the side, at this time, the nameless fire in his heart turned into a raging fire of jealousy, and he walked to the side lonely, looking at Fan Yu like the stars holding the moon, and his fists couldn't help but clench.

"No one is perfect, there is a sky outside the sky, you are not the strongest, you must accept failure, learn a lesson, and you can't fail to the same person next time." Subconsciously, a voice said to Yang Ming.

Gradually, Yang Ming's clenched fist slowly loosened, the fire of jealousy in his heart gradually extinguished, and the scene around him began to blur, and finally disappeared.

"Level 2: Jealousy, pass!" Draco's voice rang out at this time.

Yang Ming reflected on the test just now, indeed, if the person who won the competition at that time was not himself but Fan Yu, would he be jealous of Fan Yu? In reality, Fan Yu just can't accept that he lost to Yang Ming, so he ended up being a waster, and this test is thanks to Yang Ming keeping a mind on his subconscious, otherwise he will repeat Fan Yu's fate.

Sure enough, Draco's test is not so easy to pass, the test can directly hit the most vulnerable point of human nature, and if you are not careful, you will fall into it and cannot extricate yourself, it is a spiritual test, and it has nothing to do with strength.

With the experience of the second level, Yang Ming quickly discovered the weak points, and then eliminated or accepted his own shortcomings.

"Scene 3: Arrogance, Pass!"

"Scene 4: Greed, Pass!"

"Scene 5: Laziness, Pass!"

……

Soon, it came to the seventh test, before the test, Drake said to Yang Ming: "This is the last test, and it is also the most difficult test, this is the nature of all living beings, it cannot be eliminated, I can only remind you so much, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Yang Ming took a deep breath after hearing this, adjusted his mentality, after so many tests, he also gained a lot, since Draco said that it could not be eliminated, then he could only accept it, and immediately said to Draco: "Ancestor, come on!" ”

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, it was not the scene in Yang Ming's impression, it was completely a strange environment, he was now in a room, there was only one bed around, he was lying on the bed, all perceptions were normal, even abnormal, but his body couldn't move.

The door was opened, and two people walked in, one was Miao Xiaowei, who was missing, and the other was Shen Shuiyue, who had already shown his heart. Both of them are beautiful embryos, each with its own merits in temperament, Miao Xiaowei is gentle and elegant, Shen Shuiyue is clever and lively, and both are inextricably linked to Yang Ming.

Shen Shuiyue and Miao Xiaowei looked at each other and smiled, neither of them made a sound, but the next moment they both did the same thing, that is, kuan clothes, for themselves and Yang Ming.

How could Yang Ming, who was strong in blood, have ever experienced such a scene, he wanted to shout refusal in his mouth but couldn't make a sound, and his body couldn't move, so he could only watch his four hands move on his body.

And the second daughter is in the same situation, Miao Xiaowei shyly covered it with her hand, but Shen Shuiyue showed it to Yang Ming very generously, one with buds waiting to be released, and the other began to take shape, Yang Ming's heart was surging, his eyes looked at the second daughter intently, and somewhere under him was like an angry dragon, straight to the sky.

The two women, one on the left and one on the right, were lying on both sides of Yang Ming, and Qianqian's ten fingers kept touching Yang Ming, first the ears, then the chest, the abdomen, and finally they all held the ......

Shen Shuiyue turned over and sat on Yang Ming's body, her brows were frowning in pain, but she quickly eased up and began to ......

After that, it was Miao Xiaowei's turn, with the same actions and the same consequences......

Yang Ming was immersed in charm, but he always remembered the trial in his mind, and he did not sink completely, and a majestic voice sounded: "The last one, the seventh one: lust, pass!" ”